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 Deep in a corner of the night 
We were lying in the middle of the road 
Counting the planes as they flew by 
Inconceivable imagining them go 
And drunk we set the world to rights 
As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb 
You make me laugh until I die 
Can you think of any better way to choke? 
Stories told to me and stories told to you 
And did you ever feel like they were ringing true? 
And all their words for glory 
Well they always sounded empty 
When we're looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven 
And way down here upon the ground 
When we're lying in the dirt 
There's no looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven. 
Not everything had gone to plan 
But we made the best of what we had, you know 
Passing the drink from hand to hand 
We admit we really know nothing at all. 
Stories told to me and stories told to you 
And was it feeling real, and were they ringing true? 
And all their words for glory 
Well they always sounded empty 
When we're looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven 
And way down here upon the ground 
When we're lying in the dirt 
There's no looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven. 
I'll take my chances on the curb here with you 
We watched the planes leave us behind 
On the curb here with you 
We watched the planes leave us behind 
And then you put your hand in mine 
And pulled me back from things divine 
Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried. 
And all their words for glory 
Well they always sounded empty 
When we're looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven 
And way down here upon the ground 
When we're lying in the dirt 
There's no looking up for heaven 
Looking up for heaven. 
            
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